"Alright. Lead the way." She really had no idea about any of this stuff. It was nice to have him explain it to her. "What is the armor for? Are we going to be fighting or something?" She was pretty sure Harley riders didn't wear armor. Then again, it could easily be hiding under all the leather.

He walks over to the riding gear and along the wall sits the armor for the chest, the armor being little more than 2 layers of plastic over top of each other. "Well if you happen to wipe out the leather will keep your skin from getting tore up and the armor would be for the impact." He pulls down the armor and sets it against his chest. "See this is how it works." He pushes against it and it gives a little but doesn't fully compress. "Mostly 1 size fits all. Snaps over your shoulders in much the same fashion as the seatbelt in my buggy. 20 bucks for a new one and they probably have this on sale as well. You go ahead and go browse for a while, I am going to go check on the kart, see what they have to say." Taylor takes the chest armor up to sit with the helmets and goes into the garage area.

Kijani, now suddenly left alone, started to wander the store. She looked around for things she thought she would need. The body armor was simple enough. At least the top half was. The leg armor was a bit more difficult. She had never been ashamed of her heavy hips before, but she had to wear an extra large size to get it to fit properly. After recruiting the sales girl from earlier, Kijani would up with an armful of armor, a pair of chaps and a pair of black riding boots that fit. She knew there would be shoes at the mall, but shoe shopping was actually not something she particularly liked. She had big feet for a woman, and finding sexy heels to fit a size 10 was no easy task. If she found shoes that fit, she bought them.

Taylor gets back to the garage just in time to see the guy getting it strapped down to run. Hopping in the guy fires it up and it rattles for a moment before he shifts into drive. He starts rolling it up slowly and holding it at a low speed for several seconds then stomps the gas. As it winds up he flips the shifter and hits the button unleashing the nitrous into the engine causing the turbo to shriek like a jet engine. Taylor winces from the sound having never experienced the sound of the engine outside of the buggy. The guy gets off the gas and coasts down to a stop, leaving the buggy running. He steps out and walks around to the computer, getting a print out from it. He comes walking over towards the shop and see's Taylor, smiling he holds the print out up. "You know, I don't think I have ever seen this much power out of an engine this small." He hands Taylor the slip and he starts reading it. His eyes widen and lock onto the guy. "That is with the nitrous right?" The guy nods. "Yeah, don't think those numbers could be made without nitrous, although I didn't believe that power could be made without nitro or alcohol." Taylor laughs a bit. "Well, I do run moonshine and premium unleaded together in a 3:1 ratio. I need to get back inside, see what all we have left to get for the ride today." The guy nods. "Alright, thanks for letting me run this thing, that was incredible." Taylor nods heading back inside. Taylor finds Kijani and smiles seeing her with a bunch of clothes. "Looks like you are good to go. Nice boots by the way, they are one of the best pair you can get." He helps her carry the stuff up to counter. "You done shopping now?"